Reborn 1990's Fat Wife Should Be Self-Reliant

Chapter 13
A mattress, two quilt covers, and two sets of washed and folded sheets were moved downstairs with the help of two masters.

Zhou Huilan unfolded a bed sheet and placed it in the tricycle, and tied the excess on both sides tightly on top, which can prevent dirt and bumps on the road from falling off.

Pack your things, it's almost time for kindergarten to leave.

The kindergarten was on the street opposite the family courtyard, and there were so many people that it was difficult to drive, so Zhou Huilan asked two teachers to wait for her at the gate of the family courtyard, and then crossed the road to pick up the children.

But just after she crossed the road, the collar on the back of her neck suddenly tightened, and she felt a gust of wind blowing from her head. She raised her hand and turned around before she could see what was going on, when she heard Wang Jianye scream.

"Oh, my hand... Zhou Huilan, you shameless bastard, you dare to hit me... Oh, you killed me..."

As soon as he yelled, the crowd that had been crowded to pick up the children automatically moved aside to make room for them.

Only then did Zhou Huilan see Wang Jianye clearly. She didn't expect him to come out of the detention center so soon. Standing beside him was a tall, thin and fair man with a slender face and red phoenix eyes. There was a chill in it.

Was he the one who stopped Wang Jianye just now?

Zhou Huilan didn't see it, so she wasn't sure for a moment.

"He's a big man, how can he hit a woman..."

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, even though this woman is as big as Zhou Huilan, even though Wang Jianye's face is pale at this time, beads of sweat are falling down from holding his hands.

Seeing everyone criticizing him one after another, Wang Jianye resisted the pain and replied, "You know what, she is my wife, it's none of your business for me to beat my wife!"

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but once he said this, the voices of the crowd scolded him even more. There are very few men who don't beat their wives these days, but it's also rare for them to chase their wives on the main road.

"Isn't this Wang Jianye who ran a big car? Didn't he kill someone and was arrested by the police station, so why did he escape?"

I don't know who recognized Wang Jianye. As soon as he said this, the human wall that had been automatically dispersed took a big step back in an instant.

Murderer, if you are in a hurry, give someone a call, how scary.

Most of the crowd who had been watching the excitement dispersed at once, and Wang Jianye was so painful that he could hardly even sit still, and lay directly on the ground.

Zhou Huilan didn't know what happened to Wang Jianye, but she already understood that the tall and thin man had helped her. Just as she was about to go up to thank him, the tall and thin man suddenly asked Wang Jianye: "Sneaking up and beating women is not done by a gentleman. Do you know it's wrong?"

That posture was like that of Fahai who wanted to accept Xiaoqing into Buddhism, solemn and full of preaching.

Wang Jianye was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but he held on to the man's trousers and nodded non-stop.

The tall and thin man bent down to help him up, and supported his arm up and down, the pain on Wang Jianye's face immediately calmed down.

He moved his arm and found that it really didn't hurt anymore. He turned around and gave the man a fierce look. Although his face was full of anger, he didn't dare to reach out his hand again.

The tall and thin man turned around to leave, Zhou Huilan quickly chased after him, "Comrade, thank you for helping me out just now."

But the tall and thin man crossed the road without looking back.

"looks good?"

Wang Jianye's voice suddenly sounded behind his ears, and Zhou Huilan was so frightened that she turned around and slapped her.

Caught off guard, Wang Jianye received this slap. He didn't expect Zhou Huilan's strength to be so strong. He just felt his head buzzing, and when he regained consciousness, he raised his hand to get back the place.

Of course Zhou Huilan would not stand there and be beaten, she blocked Wang Jianye's arm with a slap, and kicked his crotch hard again.

Wang Jianye, who didn't take advantage at all, immediately tightened his crotch, his legs twisted into twists, and he stretched out his fingers tremblingly to Zhou Huilan, "Stinky Sanba, how dare you hit me..."

Although the words were harsh, the girl's chirping tone caused the passers-by to roar with laughter.

"Wang Jianye, if you are raising a woman outside and want to get a divorce, just say so. I don't care about your rags! Get out of the way, or I will kill you!" With a strong body and vicious eyes, Not to mention Wang Jianye, those who watched the excitement were scared.

"Zhou Huilan, do you agree to divorce?" Wang Jianye couldn't believe what he heard.

"Yes! I agree. The Civil Affairs Bureau is off work today. See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Whoever doesn't go has grandson!"

Wang Jianye's legs were twisted into twists, "Okay! Whoever wants to go to the grandson!"

After speaking, he turned around, tried his best to straighten his legs and walked away, but the legs always wanted to twist together uncontrollably.

"General Manager Wang, you're doing Yangko twisting!"

I don't know who ran the sentence, and the crowd burst into laughter immediately.

When the children came out of the kindergarten, the spectators had already dispersed.

After finally waiting for her daughter's class to line up, Zhou Huilan happily waved to Yaoyao, but the little girl kept her head down, never looking in Zhou Huilan's direction.

After more than ten years, Zhou Huilan can't remember what it was like to pick up the child in the past.

When the children dispersed at the door, she saw clearly that Yaoyao's eyes were red, apparently she had just cried.

Zhou Huilan was at a loss for a while, squatted down and carefully held her daughter's little hand, and asked softly, "Baby, why are you crying? Are you unhappy in the kindergarten?"

Wang Jingyao raised her head that was always down, nodded slowly, and then buried her face in Zhou Huilan's shoulder, "Mom, can I not go to kindergarten?"

Although the house is rented in the old city, Zhou Huilan also plans to change her daughter to a kindergarten, but because of the transfer of the house and the child's unwillingness to go to school, it is completely different.

Just how to ask, Yaoyao refused to say.

"Then mother, how about asking your teacher?"

Yaoyao nodded this time.

The parents at the entrance of the kindergarten have almost dispersed, and the teachers have all gone back. Zhou Huilan told the guard, and took her daughter back to the kindergarten.

The students have all dispersed, and the kindergarten is empty.

The door of the teacher's office seemed to be open, and voices could be heard from afar.

"Look, I told you that the little chubby guy didn't dare to say anything when he saw his parents."

"It's true, Mr. Jia, I have to learn your method, but the child is injured, what should the parents do if they come back to make trouble?"

"Who can prove that she was injured in the kindergarten? Besides, her father has become a murderer. Who would believe her words? You didn't see the vicious look of that fat girl baring her teeth. Jia Bao was beaten on the ground, that is the precious grandson of Director Song's family, thankfully I saw him running over, otherwise there would be trouble!"

Zhou Huilan couldn't help holding her breath, but when she lowered her head, she found her daughter's small head buried deeply.

"Yaoyao, where did the teacher hit you?"

Wang Jingyao raised her head at her mother's question, her face full of surprise, "Mom, don't you blame me?"

Zhou Huilan was also taken aback by her daughter's question, and then she smiled and rubbed her daughter's hairy head, "Why should I blame you? Yaoyao was bullied, mother should help Yaoyao get justice, how can I blame you?"

"Yeah!" Yaoyao nodded heavily, "Mom, Song Jiabao said my father was a murderer and I was a fat pig, so I pushed him, but when I didn't hit him, Teacher Jia pushed me away." It opened, my arm bled a lot, and I was fined to stand at the base of the wall for a whole day.”

Hearing her daughter's words, Zhou Huilan couldn't help clenching her fists, feeling that she couldn't even control her breathing.

(End of this chapter)